Dream 1 Part 1
I woke up in my house to go to a normal day of school except the average school day was an average school night. I got dressed and went downstairs to find out that my sister and I were not the only ones in the house. Roger was there. The rest of the morning played out as usual, we ate, brushed our teeth, and walked to school. When our little trio got to school everything was different. Maybe this wasn't going to be an average school day.
As everyone piled into the school and sat at lunch tables the lunch area seemed bigger but I just couldn't put my finger on it. Then Roger nudged me and asked
"Was there always that big thing with tubes on it in the lunchroom?"
"No."
Every other person in the school found it normal except for Roger and I.
My thoughts were interrupted by a loud voice calling everyone in the school to be quiet.
"Today there is going to be a new schedule for some of the students going to this school. If I happen to call your name I will you to come see me after I dismiss all other students to class...."
She went on and on with a list of names of who she needed as I was thinking to just stay out of it.
"...Noah, Roger, and lastly Willow. If I have called your name please come see me. Otherwise have a good, night."
With that the bell rang and I relentlessly walked up the the podium where the principal was standing. After everyone else left and it was just the select amount of people she called. The principal the proceeded to explain to us why we were being called. She said this thing about an experiment all the other school districts opted out of but our school was happy to accept the request. She then ranted on about how maybe our school would be recognized and how much of an honor it was that we were selected to take part in this experiment. She then proceeded to explain that the tubes behind her were for the experiment and that it was going to be like the hunger games where everyone had to crawl in the tubes and fight to the death and the first one to escape would be the winner. She also said there would be some minor things trying to hold us back and or kill us. I was petrified by this news and asked if I could also opt out. There was a long pause inbetween my question and her answer. The principal the blurted out so everyone could hear.
"NO ONE CAN LEAVE!!"
She then put us in our starting positions and gave a count down. On the word go there was a mad dash for all possible entrances and or exits. Unfortunate for me was the person next to me, Noah ran, then tackled me then got up and started running towards the entrance. But fortunate for me everyone was trying to get to that same entrance, so I went to a particularly small entrance and started my journey in.
There were rights, and lefts, and and back tracings, and just plain being lost. But my least favorite part about was the colors, they made me nauseous. I kept on crawling when I came upon two full alcohol bottles and questioned the school I went to. I picked them up hoping I could use them, not to drink from, but to break them and get out of here. I kept crawling until I saw a light and went faster and faster towards it. Finally I was at the light and couldn't leave because it wasn't an exit but only a part of the scheme with no patch of tubing. I knew what I had to do from there. I took the bottles of alcohol and smashed them and started cutting at the tubing until I had a big enough hole where I could escape. I crawled out and started running towards the bleachers and I saw students sitting there watching the whole thing instead of being in class. I immediately ran to a table my friend was at which had some sort of rock on it and a trifold about it. I told her to trade clothes with me and give me her fake glasses. She agreed and we made a mad dash to the bathroom. After that was resolved I looked nothing like I did before this morning. I then picked up the rock and asked,
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Dream World
FantasyThe stories you are going to read are my actual dreams but with small parts added to help them make sense. Dream World is where I am when I am dreaming and Real World is where I am when I am awake.